Christos Poetry Prize 2023
Check out my entry into the Christos Poetry Prize, the theme this year is Dreams of Lorne:
Dreams of Lorne
Going down to Lorne, I dream,
To touch the nice warm sand,
For it to nestle round my toes.
Going down to Lorne, I dream,
To see my pregnant gecko,
Where she slides and slips,
Around the bushes.
Going down to Lorne, I dream,
To taste the delicious food from the bakery,
To savour every crumb.
Going down to Lorne, I dream,
To smell the scent of the salty sea,
To sit on the beach and breathe in the sea air.
Going down to Lorne, I dream,
To hear the eucalyptus sway,
As the waves roll on to the beach.
Going down to Lorne, I dream,
To swim, walk and play,
I know I can do these any day…
But they’re much better in Lorne

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